FN, Pt. 2
Lil Rango & Leekflexin
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Rango in this bitch, Leeky in Rango in this bitch, Leeky in this bitch Hold on, yeah, you knowing that we wit' the shit Yeah, you know and I made this shit Bitch, we in the stu, yeah, we in this shit Bitch, you know just who it is Aye Hollon, hollon, hollon, damn, I'm feeling this Damn I'm mad asl finna get up and gone and pic-a-nic Naw I'm not a racist i had really meant it like this These crackas pissing me off, might let F&N just bite quick Yeah, bitch, Mr. J again Popping out w my lil white bitch, hoping that she bring her friend Yes indeed I hit her once I'm knowing I could hit again Just for legal purpose all the shit I'm sayin just pretend Look, gang, it's just pretend Tell the police I don't know nothing 'bout lil foenem and his lil twin Pull-up, take yo' shit Me and Leeky popout just to sin Me and Leeky nigga, business moves Nigga we trying to win Aye, I'm off the X, I'm out my body She want some sex, I told her prolly Nigga, I swear to god it be his last day if I see a lil nigga named Shodi Aye, get off my dick fasho Smoking exotic ain't smoking on dro And nigga I said it before, bad bitch 5'4" she let me f*ck her throat, on gang Look, pass me the stick Them be the type of bitches that I'm loving the most After I f*ck her the Über is waiting outside, that bitch know she gotta go, gang I was just linking with gang nem, and then we gon' have us a toast Yo' homie, that nigga a ghost Everybody know that nigga a hoe, look Hollon, let me pop a stress reliever, ashwagandha I just wanna f*ck a bad bitch from Wakanda I just wanna Get some money get my funds up Zero up in here beside me, let a nigga run up Hold on Rango, what the f*ck these niggas on They playing my shit, aye lil Leeky ain't this yo song Boy, I'm high as hell, don't hear you talking, what you on Ex bitch asking me lil Leeky what you on She like where you been gone? Lil baby I ain't been in the city police looking for who did it Choppas, Dracs, and Glizzies, I like all my guns semi Nigga bet not try offend me, F&N come off the Fendi Bitch, I'm popping out wit' gang you know just what it was Robbing niggas, bitches, shit bitch might even yo cuz Snatching yo chain, nigga, know just what it was Yeah, I'm high as hell I'm in the stu', I'm sipping mud Hell yeah, I'm wit' Lil Rango what it was Damn, I'm high as hell Yeah, you know I'm off the bud Yeah, I got the st-, mhm Hold on Bitch, I'm off the, hold on, aye Bitch I'm in the stu' you know it's only family Hell yeah, you play with me I put you on a tee Hell yeah, bitch Hold on bitch, yeah, I made the beat
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Written by: Jonathan Mendez, Mustafa Elmaraghy
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